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Chapter 454 The Underworld Collapses
The physical body was damaged, the golden core was lost, and a ray of demon soul was suppressed by Yang Chen. The thousand-year-old monster flood dragon lost any means to fight back, and was slaughtered like meat on the board.

The boat turned over in the gutter, it couldn't believe that Yang Chen was able to restrain his golden core.

One wrong step, one wrong step, and finally reached the realm of eternal doom.

"Come on! Unexpectedly, I have practiced for thousands of years, but in the end, all realms are empty, and everything is a dream."

"Even if I self-explode the demon soul, I guess you have a way to suppress my Zifu space, right?"

In the space of the Zifu, the thousand-year-old monster's soul looked at Yang Chen with a sigh, and was shocked by Yang Chen's various methods. It had methods, supernatural powers, and a powerful magic weapon to protect it. It seemed to see that Yang Chen was just as A new star, slowly rising in the cultivation world, will surely shine in all directions and attract the attention of the world.

Yang Chen nodded, "If you self-explode the demon soul, it will indeed bring me some troubles and delay my time, but the final result will never change."

The Millennium Monster Flood Dragon smiled sadly, "Forget it, the matter has come to this point, I have no right to bargain with you at all, but when I was practicing hundreds of years ago, I was considered the overlord of one party, and I collected a lot of good things, all of which were I hid it, without my guidance and formulas, it would be extremely difficult to get my treasure."

"I want to use these treasures to exchange the lives of my eight children. I wonder if you are willing?"

Eight children?

Yang Chen thought about it, and looked outside, and saw Wei Tao and Feng Shiba grabbing eight young dragons like green snakes with legs. The little dragons were clad in scales and armor, with horns on their heads, and they were in the hands of Wei Tao and Feng Shiba. Struggling for life, screaming, but unable to move.

"It is indeed your bloodline, but I can see that they were not born normally, they have insufficient potential, and it is difficult to become a Dao. If there is no special opportunity in the future, they will be mortal dragons for the rest of their lives, and it is difficult to transform into a psychic form. "

"If they don't seek revenge on me, I will naturally ignore them. However, once they come to seek revenge on me, they can only live and die. At that time, once they fall into my hands, they will die Dao Xiao, but you can’t blame me.”

The Millennium Monster Flood Dragon nodded, "Don't worry about the gods. If they seek revenge from the gods, it's because they are not good enough. They should be like this. I have no complaints."

"However, although they were not conceived normally, they are of the blood of the flood dragon. If nothing else, it's okay to do some legwork, pull a cart or something."

"If the gods like it, they can be kept under the tent as the legs for the gods to pull the chariot. I will also manifest my thoughts and tell them that you and I are not enemies, but entangled with each other because of cause and effect."

Yang Chen's thoughts moved slightly, but he secretly thought, this idea is good.

After all, Yang Chen has already become the Great Seal of the City God, with a high position and weight, and his status has skyrocketed, which is different from the past. With the promotion of the god position, corresponding ostentation is bound to be required to show his honor.

If he had eight dragons to support him and pull the cart for him, it would not be regarded as humiliating his identity.

Nodding quietly, "Forget it, since you didn't cause much calamity, I'll accept them and give them a fortune, let them worship under the seat of the deity, and make a foot."

"Your wish has been fulfilled, so hurry up and let go of your thoughts, and go back to reincarnation!"

Yang Chen manifested a stone lotus in the Zifu space of the thousand-year-old monster Muyi, sat cross-legged on it, and recited the "Lingbao Salvation Sutra". The majestic thought power, born from the void, blessed the thousand-year-old monster dragon's demon soul, and expelled all kinds of karma and cause and effect entangled on the thousand-year-old monster dragon's monster soul.

When the karma on the thousand-year-old monster's soul was gone and everything was pure, the thousand-year-old monster bowed to Yang Chen on the stone lotus, and then a large black hole appeared at its feet. The six-way compass rotates slowly, emitting a great suction.

The thousand-year-old monster dragon stepped into the big cave, and a light appeared behind the cave, the compass rotated, and it was reincarnated.

"Sure enough, there are no real yin officials and ghost messengers to pick up and drop off. It seems that the emperor of the earth should be lost, the underworld collapsed, and there are no gods to sit in the town, and there is no way to reward good and punish evil. Only according to the cycle of heaven, we have entered reincarnation."

Although it is known from the information of the stone lotus in the temple that in ancient times, the three emperors of heaven, earth and man were lost, the way of heaven collapsed, and the rules were incomplete, but seeing that there is no one in the underworld, Yang Chen was still shocked.

"However, in the Great Zhou Dynasty, there are countless monks and gods, big and small. They dare not enter the underworld. It is estimated that there is great terror in the underworld. It is better for me to peep less."

Close your eyes!

Yang Chen came up with a thought, turned into Yang Chen's appearance, and nodded slightly towards Yang Chen, sitting in the Zifu space of the millennium monster dragon, silently refining this space.

After completely refining this piece of space, Yang Chen will be able to completely control the body of the thousand-year-old monster dragon, and turn the thousand-year-old monster dragon into his own incarnation outside the body.

"This thousand-year-old monster dragon is a great master who has cultivated golden elixir. It is estimated that in the Great Zhou Dynasty, cultivators who are more advanced than it are not common. I really don't know how powerful the leader of Qingjing was back then. He can subdue the thousand-year-old monster Jiao!"

Yang Chen secretly speculated that although the leader of Qingjing claims to be the god of Xiangyang River, in fact, he might have a higher god position, or his martial arts cultivation level is even more unpredictable, otherwise, it might be difficult to restrain the thousand-year-old monster Jiao.

"Since this thousand-year-old monster dragon has become my incarnation outside the body, it must restore its golden core stage cultivation. Only with such a cultivation in the body can it protect me."

Spreading it in Yang Chen's hands, the temple emerged, the stone gate opened, and the suppressed golden pill was directly sucked into the mouth of the thousand-year-old monster dragon, silently refining it.

Afterwards, the thousand-year-old monster flood dragon, which had already died, opened its eyes and came back to life.

Wei Tao and Feng Shiba who were next to him were only scared.

"Do not be afraid!"

Feeling the reaction of the two, Yang Chen opened his mouth slightly, and said slowly, "The thousand-year-old dragon has died, its soul has entered reincarnation, and it has come again, the thousand-year-old dragon in front of you is my incarnation outside the body. "

After the thousand-year monster dragon opened its eyes, Yang Chen took out several treasure pills and put them into the mouth of the thousand-year monster dragon. After the thousand-year monster dragon took the treasure pills, its mana gradually recovered.

The golden core rotated and turned into a human form, almost identical to Yang Chen's appearance.

"I've seen fellow Daoist!"

The human form transformed by the thousand-year-old monster dragon bowed lightly to Yang Chen.

Yang Chen smiled lightly and said, "You are me, I'm not you, why should I worship myself!"

With a thought, the thousand-year-old demon dragon transformed into a stream of light, appearing on a lotus flower on top of Yang Chen's purple mansion three flowers.

Sitting on the lotus, swallowing and breathing out the true energy, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, rolling in, pouring into Yang Chen's physical body.

(End of this chapter)